Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

There is no falsehood in this statement.

They still couldn't understand why this young emperor, despite being so young, always came up with so many amazing ideas! No matter what he did... he seemed to consider every angle and problem!

There is so much knowledge that can be learned just from selling anthracite!

"Go and do your work." Zhu Yunhuan waved his hand.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" The two of them responded in unison and left the Qianqing Palace.

……

On the day.

The imperial court directly issued an imperial decree, announcing to the entire Yingtian Prefecture: Two days later, the imperial court will hold a press conference outside Zuihe Tower, which will be presided over by the most popular figure around His Majesty, Eunuch Sanbao, to announce a major news!

At the same time as issuing the decree.

Zuihelou also began to build the stage and arrange the venue in full swing, which seemed to be extremely grand, making people confused and curious.

Even...

Before the usually bustling newspaper release day, Zuihelou was already bustling with high-ranking officials and common people from Yingtian Prefecture gathered there.

Especially the many ministers in the court, some of them were once again in a state of panic, and were somewhat apprehensive about this "press conference" that they had never heard of before:

"No... Our Majesty has just been quiet for a while, and now he's starting to stir up trouble again?"

"This... is there something strange going on again? Tsk tsk..."

"Who could possibly be doing something good? Regardless of whether there's someone behind the scenes manipulating and directing him, our Majesty has already done something truly great!"

"How could there be so many good things? Didn't our Majesty just tear up the vegetable garden that the late Emperor and Empress Gao had personally cultivated and cared for? That would have been fine, but after that, he even used countless silks and gauze to surround it, and even burned charcoal braziers to keep warm... And for what? Just to plant some useless vines!"

"It seems like just a few months ago he was just tinkering with some flowers and plants in the Qianqing Palace. It was just a minor tampering! How could that be considered unfilial? Now he's really getting serious! It's a good thing the dead can't be resurrected, otherwise, the late emperor would have been in his coffin!"

Inside the Zuihe Tower.

Many high-ranking officials and nobles who knew each other in the court gathered in twos and threes, each closing the door of their private room and talking in low voices.

"Alas... the Imperial Garden is such a large area, and the silk and gauze... I wonder how much it would cost. Fortunately, this matter hasn't spread outside the palace yet, otherwise, who knows how turbulent it would be in Yingtian Prefecture!"

"Yes... Your Majesty did a good thing before, there's no doubt about that, but no matter what, he can't stand up to this! The Imperial Garden is huge, and there are countless people who saw this. With so many people and so many gossips, it will sooner or later spread outside the palace. Who knows how big a storm it will cause in the future!"

"Why are you making such a big fuss now? What kind of 'press conference' is this?"

"Alas... the road ahead is unpredictable."

"Your Majesty has always been very stubborn. Once he's made up his mind, no matter how hard others try, they won't be able to change it. In this matter... we can only remain unchanged in the face of change."

"..."

As the news of the "press conference" spread, countless discussions like undercurrents flowed among the court officials. Although no one said anything openly, privately... they were all anxious.

Not only the civil and military officials in the court, but more importantly, the people of Yingtian Prefecture.

Or you could say.

The people of Yingtian Prefecture were still very excited, even though few had heard of the so-called "cutting up the vegetable garden" and "spending countless silk and gauze to surround it for insulation and plant flowers and plants".

For nothing else.

This group of people were the ones who had the most resentment towards the court and Emperor Zhu Yunhuan. They were already full of resentment and dissatisfaction on a daily basis, and now there was such a "press conference". They would not think that this was a good thing.

"Huh! 'Press conference'? What 'press conference'? How many absurd things has this tyrant done since the death of the previous emperor?"

"Although it was the imperial court that robbed us last time, at least we didn't die before the snow came. This time... are they planning to kill us directly?!"

"You can't wait any longer?"

"Hmph! Look, it's been so gloomy lately. I'm afraid it's going to snow heavily. God must be unhappy!"

"..."

As expected, whether it was in Yingtianfu City, the suburbs, or even the surrounding areas farther away, there was a chorus of curses.

of course.

No matter how much they cursed, due to the influence of ancient imperial power, human nature of eating melons, and curiosity, on the day of the press conference, both the dignitaries in the court and the people of Yingtian Prefecture gathered near Zuihe Tower.

The two days passed quickly.

But it was enough for the news to spread throughout Yingtian Prefecture.

This day came.

The platform outside Zuihe Tower has been built high, with the imperial flag on it, making it look very solemn and dignified.

The VIP rooms inside Zuihe Tower were of course reserved by upper-class dignitaries, court officials, etc., while the stage outside Zuihe Tower was bustling with people, and the crowd was surging.

Amidst the noisy noises, one could vaguely hear some curses.

Under Zhu Yunhuan's advance instructions.

Many guards were still moving among the crowd to maintain order.

The scene was extremely lively...